Teaching Cody the Ropes


Part 1: The Doctor's Office

I was new to the city and had been expecting to have to take a shit job outside of my chosen field of Registered Nurse Practitioner. However, to my surprise, I discovered a want ad for a R.N.P in a pediatrician's office. That was right down my alley, as I liked kids, especially boys. In fact, I am what you might call a boylover, a man who is sexually attracted to young boys. This new job appealed to me because I knew I would get to examine many boys in various states of undress. And as a R.N.P, I was even permitted to perform full physical exams. Despite my attraction, I had resolved to just look and admire the boys I saw, but not take advantage of my position. The stakes were just too high. But then again, despite the fact that they were all cute, I had never seen a boy worth risking it all for, risking my job and risking jail. But that all changed about a month ago.

It was a Wednesday morning when Dr. Johnson called me into his office. "Phil," he said. "I won't be in the office today, as I have been invited to play golf with some of my colleagues. I can't afford not to go, as this is an important networking opportunity. Today shouldn't be too tough. The only major thing is a fourteen-year-old boy who's new in town needs a physical for admission to school. Cody Fitzpatrick is the boy's name. I called his previous physician and was informed that the boy's penis is of above average size for his age but his scrotum and testicles are below average. I want you to do all the usual tests, but also a prostate exam, a touch examination of the scrotum and testicles and be sure to get a semen sample." He handed me all the files and suggested I read them over.

I went into one of the examination rooms and sat down to look at the files. Although I couldn't explain why I was drawn to read the file on the Fitzpatrick boy. I was pleased that the file included a recent photo. The boy was, quite simply gorgeous. He had short spiked brown hair, a smooth complexion, a set of dimples around his mouth to die for, and a nice pair of kissable red lips. But most attractive of all was his mouth full of braces. I have always found that braces on boys are turn on for me. I forced myself to close that file and open the others. It was the usual assortment of colds, flues, and ear infections common to most pediatrician's offices. I got up and approached the receptionist's desk to get the appointment list. I was hoping that young Cody was first on the list, and was disappointed to see that he wasn't scheduled until the end of the day. But in view of the way things worked out, I was glad things were scheduled that way.

The day was a very rough one. It seemed that, in every single case, the kid had been sick for days but the mother's had mucked around with home remedies before bringing them in. I figure that I must have worn out a whole prescription pad giving prescriptions for antibiotics, inhalers and other various drugs. But perhaps the most unique prescription I had to write out was for a young girl of about ten, who'd been out in some woods and she'd had to urinate. Well, she mistakenly wiped herself with Poison Ivy. . So I had to prescribe Calamine lotion for her.

It was when I was escorting the girl and her mother out into the waiting room when the Fitzpatrick boy arrived for his physical. When I saw him, I was fortunate to have not gasped audibly. It turned out that the photos hadn't done him justice whatsoever. He was even more beautiful in person. He was wearing a soccer uniform. The jersey was white with black writing and numbers, I noticed he was wearing number 44, the number I had worn playing High School football. His shorts were black and went to almost his knees and his white soccer socks were pulled up to his knees. I approached him and his mother and said that I would see him now. Cody got up and followed me toward the exam room. To my surprise, his mom stayed seated. Usually the moms want to go into the exam room with their sons and it's hell trying to convince them that the boys would prefer them to wait outside.

As we walked toward the exam room, I become sure of one thing: somehow, someway I had to have this boy. The only real problem was that I could not try anything in the office, for I knew that the boy and myself would not be able to restrain our noises of passion, particularly while I was sliding my penis in and out of his warm, tight rectum. I felt my penis stirring in my uniform pants and I knew I could not do the exam while erect. I took the boy to the room and instructed him to undress completely and put on a hospital gown and I would return momentarily. After he was safely in the room, I headed for the bathroom. My cock was throbbing in my pants, desiring nothing but to slide within the boy's mouth or between his muscular buttocks. I locked the door and unzipped my pants, freeing my rampant erection. It took only 5 strokes of my hand for me to deposit my semen into the toilet. I cleaned myself up and mopped up any stray traces of my seed before pulling my clothes together and then I headed back into the exam room.

Cody was sitting on the exam table, naked except for the gown. I looked over into the corner and see his soccer uniform in a pile on the floor. I was pleased to see his athletic supporter on the top of the pile. From the size of the pouch I could tell that Cody was indeed hung well for his age. I asked Cody to remove the gown He bashfully does so and I again almost gasped audibly. His teen boyhood was fully erected, stimulated by the idea of being naked. I took a glance at his cock and I estimated that it was a thick, six and a three-eighths inches when erect. I almost gave in to the temptation to fellate him then, but I resisted. I bade him lie down flat on the examination table. I did the usual poking and prodding that is usual for these exams and determined that there was nothing amiss. Then it became time to perform the special tests. I went over to the cupboards and retrieved a tube of KY lubricant and a small specimen bottle for the semen sample.

I handed the lubricant and bottle to Cody and waited for him to begin to masturbate himself to provide a sample, but he just sat there.

"What are these for," he asked.

"You need to provide a sperm sample. The lubricant is to make sure you are comfortable while you masturbate."

The boy's face went almost scarlet he blushed so hard. "But, but I've never done it in front of someone before."

That was the opportunity I had been waiting for. "Would you rather I did it for you," I asked.

Cody nodded. I told him to sit up and I squirted a tiny bit of the KY onto my hand. I told Cody that he had to warn me when he was going to ejaculate so I could capture the sample. He nodded and I grasped his teen cock in my slick right fist and slowly began to stroke it up and down. Cody gasped as he felt my hand stroking his smooth boymeat. I knew I couldn't take much time so I jerked him off rapidly. He really began to get into it, hunching his hips forward as he humped my fist. He was moaning and groaning as the feelings took over and his orgasm approached,

Finally, he cried out, "God, I'm cummmmmmming!" His thick boy cream shot out into the specimen jar but I decided to save some for myself, so I moved the jar quickly and planted my lips around the boy's cock head to drink the last of his cock snot. I quickly pulled off before he could open his eyes. I quickly stood up and waited for him to calm down.

"Hmm, that was sooo good doc," he said, "especially when you put your lips around it."

I ignored his comment for the present. I bid him climb up on the exam table and place his heels in the stirrups. I lubed up my index finger and approached the table. Cody had a wide-eyed look on his face. I explained that I needed to see if his prostate worked. I told him to relax and popped the tip of my finger into his virgin ass. He grunted at this intrusion and I said, "Cody, try to push my finger out."I felt him strain and my finger slipped farther in. I waited for his resistance to fade and then began to slide my finger in and out of his tight rectum, making sure I was hitting his prostate with every movement. I knew it wouldn't be long and I was right. Cody's teen boyhood twitched and bucked as he shot his load of boy goo on his stomach. I pulled my finger out and told him he could get dressed.

As he did so, I could tell, the experience had changed him, almost as if he'd needed what had happened. I decided to see if I was right. "So Cody," I said. "Is there anything you would like to ask me?"

He smiled his beautiful smile, showing his metal lined teeth. "Yes, Doc, there is."

"First of all Cody, I'm not a doctor, I'm a nurse practitioner. And secondly, you can call me Phil."

Cody smiled bigger. "Hi Phil," he paused and then continued. "You took my cock in your mouth to drink my cum and then put your finger in my ass, does that mean you're gay?"

I smiled inwardly. "Yes, Cody, I am gay."

"Cool," Cody said. Then he stopped as if trying to summon his nerve to speak again. Finally it all came out in a rush, "Phil I think I might be gay, can you teach me how to have gay sex and be my first?"

Now I knew that he would indeed be mine. "Whoa, Codster, slow down. Are you sure you really want this?"

He looked down at the floor and said, "Yeah, I knew I wanted you to teach me gay sex stuff when I first saw you today."

"Well, Cody, " I began. "We can't do anything here."

Cody thought hard. "I have a soccer game but my mom just drops me off and then picks me up. I could tell her I was staying at a friend's house for the weekend and then meet you somewhere. It will be around 8 p.m."

"Sounds good," I said. "I look forward to it."

I showed him out and watched his tight ass as he and his mom walked out of the office.. It turned me on to think that that sweet ass would belong to me for a weekend. I couldn't wait for 8 that night. I said my good-byes to the secretary and hurried home. I cleaned my house from stem to stern. Then my beeper told me it was time to pick up Cody.

Part 2: Their Weekend Together

I drove to the appointed place and Cody was there waiting for me. I stopped and opened the door and he got in. There was no one else around so Cody leaned over and gave me a quick peck on the cheek.

"Hey, pal," I said. "How are you?"

He looked at me and said, "I'm good. I'm looking forward to this but I'm kinda scared too."

"Oh," I said. "And what scares you?"

"Well, this is kinda a big step," Cody said. "I mean I've been dreaming about a weekend like this since I was 11 but dreaming about it is different than doing it. I mean, what if it hurts when you stick it in my butt?"

I put the car into gear and drove off. "Well, this weekend is all for you, Cody. What happens or doesn't happen is totally up to you."

Cody looked shocked. "You mean it? Even if I decide that I don't want to have sex?"

"Even then. I will be whatever you want me to be this weekend, friend, teacher and or lover." I said.

Cody smiled his beautiful smile that showed his braces and said, "Cool." Then his face fell and he whispered, "I don't get that much at home."

"Oh," I said. "Don't get along with your folks?"

"The only time they even know I'm alive is when I'm on the soccer field or at report card time. But that isn't a good thing. Nothing I do is good enough."

Leaving one hand on the wheel, I placed the other one on Cody's shoulder. When I did so he leaned over so his head was against my chest and he began to sob. "Why don't they love me," was all he could say.

I stayed silent and let him cry it out. By the time he did we had arrived at my house. I told him to remain in the car. I got out and went to the passenger side of the car and opened the door. I reached in and lifted the boy into my arms and carried him toward the door, which I had set to open automatically. I carried him into the living room and tossed him onto the couch.

"So, Cody, what say you to a bacon double cheeseburger pizza and the Wrestlemania XX DVD?"

"The pizza sounds yummy and is that the Wrestlemania with the Triple Threat match with Benoit, Michaels and Triple H?"

"That's the one," I said.

He smiled. "Cool. Can we watch that match while we're eating?"

"Your wish is my command, young sir. Remember that this weekend is about you and your desires."

"Okay," he said. "I'll remember." He stopped as if gathering his nerve and then said, "Can we be naked all the time this weekend?"

"Sure can, except for two things. One, you must keep your soccer socks on and two, if you allow me to fuck you, I would like to fuck you up the leg of your soccer shorts. Are those things acceptable?"

"Yes," Cody said. "Can we get naked now?"

"Actually, why don't we wait until after we've eaten and watched the match," I said. "but you can take your shirt off, if you want."

He smiled and reached for the jersey. He pulled it upward, revealing that delectable belly and then those small nips that I longed to tease with my teeth and tongue. Finally he pulled it over his head and off. He let it slip to the floor beside the couch. God, it took all my willpower to not tear the rest of the uniform off him and take him right then. But I resisted, knowing that my time to take this boy God would come soon enough. I went to the phone and dialed the number of my fav pizza place. I looked at the calendar and noticed that the date had a red x on it meaning that my favourite delivery boy was working. I ordered the pizza and asked for Jared to deliver it. I was given my time of delivery and I hung up.

I returned to the living room and sat beside Cody. We made small talk until the pizza came, which I knew wouldn't be even close to the time I had been given because Jared would deliver mine before all others. I had introduced Jared, now 18, to the joys of man/boy sex when he was 10, and he always takes care of my needs away from the bedroom.

Finally, the doorbell rang. I got up and went to the door. Cody rose and followed me, but he did not come close enough to hear anything that was said. I opened the door and greeted Jared. Jared looked over my shoulder briefly and when he saw the shirtless Cody, he smiled.

"Another new student," he asked. "He's beautiful. He's about 14 isn't he?"

"Yes, he's 14. And his name is Cody. I met him in the exam room at work."

Jared smiled knowingly. "A physical exam? And I bet he showed up in a soccer uniform, say the one he's partially wearing? I seem to remember that for some reason."

"Gee, I wonder why," I said. Actually, that had been almost exactly how I had met Jared. "How much for the pizza," I asked, wanting to bring us back to the present.

He quoted the usual price and I paid him. I told Cody where to find the paper plates and the sodas and we went to settle in to watch one of the greatest wrestling matches of all time. I gave out the pizza and we both opened a can of soda and when we were ready, I started the DVD and went to the match we wanted.

"Who you cheering for," I asked.

"Chris Benoit," Cody answered. "He's awesome."

"That's cool," I said. "I like Benoit myself.

The match started and our talking stopped except for the exclamations made due to the twists and turns in the match. Cody was watching the match intensely and it was obvious that he had never seen this match or indeed that Benoit was still the World's Heavyweight Champion. But he changed about half way through the match. Suddenly he moved and snuggled right up beside me. I placed my arm around him and rested it on his far arm. As we sat there, I started lightly rubbing his arm, getting him used to my caresses. He sighed and relaxed against me even more.

But his excitement returned again when Benoit managed to hook "The Game" Triple H in the Crippler Crossface. He became antsy, watching closely for Triple H to tap out, the universal symbol of submission wrestling. Finally, Triple H's taped hand tapped the mat rapidly. Chris Benoit was the New World's Heavyweight Champion! Cody let out a whoop before jumping up and dancing in celebration. I watched as he moved and gyrated. God, he was graceful. My lust for him increased and I prayed that it wouldn't make me take things too far, too fast.

Cody danced himself out and then came and sat beside me. "Thanks Phil," he said. "That was awesome. I don't get to watch wrestling at home. My parents think it's dumb."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it my boy," I said. "Now how about you go take a shower and then if you want the lessons to begin come to my bedroom."

"Okay," Cody said. "Should I be naked?"

I shook my head. "No, I want you to put your uniform back on. You don't have to put the jock back on if you don't want. But I want to have the pleasure of undressing that magnificent young body."

He smiled at my words. "Okay, cool."

He headed for the bathroom and I cleaned up. Then I went to my own shower, knowing that I would be finished before him because the warm shower would feel so good after his earlier exertions. But the shower also gave me time to think. If Cody's parents didn't acknowledge his existence most of the time, they might not be hard to convince to allow him to live in my home. Hell, I could probably even get them to let me adopt him. I smiled at the thought that if that happened, that marvelous creature would be sharing my bed for a long time after this weekend.

I got out and dried off before returning to my room and dressing. I turned on the DVD player in my room and inserted my favourite man/boy DVD. This was a collection of men fucking boys in soccer uniforms. I knew this would definitely get Cody in the mood for anything. I knew that before he went to sleep that night, his virginity would be a forgotten memory, his innocence giving way before the intrusion of my cock.

There was a soft knock on my door and Cody entered. His hair was still a little damp but he had dressed in his uni again and he was carrying his jock in his hand and I decided that one time I would also fuck him while he was still wearing the jock. I called him over and when he came close, I wrapped my arms around him, my hands settling on his firm buttocks. I pressed my lips to his and when he didn't immediately pull away, I opened my mouth and traced his lips with my tongue. Cody opened his mouth as well and our tongues met and wrestled briefly.

When our kiss broke, Cody sighed, "God, I want you so bad. Please teach me how to please you."

Deciding to forget the DVD, I led Cody over to my bed and I sat him on it. I knelt down and I reached for his shirt, which I slowly removed. As I did I licked, kissed and nibbled every inch of flesh that I exposed. Then I made him stand and I slid down his shorts and briefs, again using my mouth to tease the exposed flesh but ignoring his genitals. Then I began to slowly undress myself as Cody stroked his magnificent boycock.

When I was naked, I climbed on the bed beside Cody and I said, "Well, looks like I don't need to give you lesson one. So on to lesson two." With that I reached and wrapped my hand around his rampant erection. I lowered my head to it but just allowed my breath to go on the head and then I blew softly. Cody shuddered at the new sensations. Then I swirled my tongue around Cody's foreskin, and then I licked the whole of the shaft. Then, finally I placed my lips against the cockhead and then slowly slid them downward, allowing Cody's cock to open my mouth. This meant that my lips were slowly sliding his foreskin down, exposing his head to the warm moistness of my mouth. He groaned with pleasure and lust. Finally, when I had his cock head totally exposed, Cody could stand no more, he began to rapidly thrust his boycock into my mouth, seeking the climax he so desparately craved. All too soon, I felt his boycock twitch in my mouth and I was rewarded with his boyish cock snot.

When his climax ended he collapsed gasping on the bed. "That, that was sooo amazing, Phil," was the first thing he was able to gasp out.

I smiled and said, "I'm glad you enjoyed it, my boy. You ready to try it?"

He grinned and said, "You bet I am." He reached for my cock and brought his mouth to it. He immediately swallowed me to the root, gagging himself in the process.

I grasped and lifted his head from my dick. He looked at me with a hurt look in his eyes. I knew he was asking if he did it wrong. "Cody, my love, it's not a race. Don't try to take the whole thing so fast. Then you won't gag as bad. Plus it will last longer."

He nodded and allowed me to guide his mouth slowly down my erection again. I held him steady and would let him go down no further when I felt my head almost in his throat. I instructed him on how to breath through his nose and then told him to slide his lips up and down the shaft. He started and it became clear that he was either a natural cocksucker or just a quick study because he was soon sucking me like a pro, even swirling his tongue around my head on each upstroke. He was so good that he quickly brought me almost to my orgasm. I warned him that if he didn't want me to shoot in his mouth he better remove his mouth quickly. He responded by sucking even harder and I roared as my cock exploded in his hot mouth. I pulled him up so I could kiss him and I could still taste my cum in his mouth.

"Oh God, Phil, this has all been amazing but I'm still not satisfied. God, I need you to fuck me so badly," Cody exclaimed.

I smiled at him. "And I will fuck you, Cody. But I'm not young anymore. I need time to recharge."

But Cody would not be denied. He moved down the bed and began to lick and suck at my wilted cock, seeking to bring it to life again. At first, my cock valiantly resisted his attempts but slowly his talented mouth convinced it to stop doing so. In less than a minute, he had me at full hardness.

I told him to lay on his back on the bed. I lifted his legs, which had the socks pushed down to the ankles in the air, exposing his boyhole to my view. A quick glance confirmed that he was a virgin. I lowered my face to his buttocks, my tongue tracing the out line of each firm cheek. I circled his anus like a stalking animal before I began to lick it. He shuddered at the touch of my tongue. After a minute of licking, his anus began to loosen slightly, and about 30 seconds later, my tongue invaded his body. Cody giggled then moaned as he felt my tongue wiggling around inside him. I pulled it out and reached for the liquid KY. I put some on my right index finger and smeared it on his anus as well. I then gently pressed the tip of my finger into his body. To my delight, he felt no discomfort and I quickly had my whole finger in him. I paused to allow him to adjust and then began to slowly fuck him with that finger. When he started thrusting at my finger I knew he was ready for more. I removed my one finger and I put it in my mouth, savouring the taste of his rectum. I put mre KY on my index and middle fingers and gently inserted both into him. As with the one finger I waited until he relaxed and began to fingerfuck him again. I repeated the process with a third finger and I knew he was ready.

Cody obviously knew as well. "Phil, please fuck me. I need it so bad. I'm gay and I need to be fucked,"

"With pleasure my eager boy, " I said. I moved between his legs and I lifted them to my shoulders. I placed my cockhead against his opening and slipped the head in.

"OH MY GOD," Cody cried.

"You okay," I asked, concern in my voice.

"Oh hell yeah. I just can't believe this is happening. It's even better than I dreamed," he assured me. "Now just shut up and fuck me."

I began to oblige, sliding my cock slowly back until only the head was still in his body. I then slowly sank back in, possessing him totally again. I did that until he assured me with a nod of his head that I could go faster. I sped up, my every thrust rubbing his magic button. I seemed to remember one boy telling me that a boy's knees can be a source of incredible pleasure. I wondered if that was true of Cody. I moved hi legs out from my shoulders as I continued to pump my cock into his ass. I lowered my face into the back of his left knee and I began to lightly lick it.

Cody's moans and cries became louder as it became apparent that his knees were a source of pleasure for him. I moved to his right knee and after about two minutes of licking both knees, I felt Cody's body shudder and his anus begin to clamp down on my cock as his boycum shot from his dick. I stopped all my movement inside him until his orgasm passed. As soon as I felt him go limp, I knew he was ready for a real fuck. I placed his legs back on my shoulders and I leaned forward until my hands were on the bad on either side of his head and he was folded almost in two. I began to jackhammer my cock into his bowels. Now that he had cum once I needed to cum myself and I was determined to bring him to a second one as I had mine.

It became apparent quickly that my assault on his prostate was having the desired effects on Cody. His cock had stiffened again and he was going, "AH AH AH AH" with every thrust of my cock. Finally, he could stand no more and I felt his anus clench again. This time I did not stop my movements but fucked him through it as my cock twitched and I roared as my primal urges were at last sated and I had deposited my seed deep in Cody's body.

I pulled out of him with a soft plop and I moved up so I could take him into my arms. I kissed his cheek and said, "Cody, my sweet, in the bedroom, you aren't a boy anymore, today you have become a man."

He was beyond words. 'Mmmmmmmmmmmmm," was all he could say verbally.

I smiled and said, "We've done enough for tonight. Time for us to sleep."

Cody rolled on his side so his back was to me. I cuddled close to him, felling my dick nestle into his buttcrack. I heard Cody give that sigh that all BoyLovers love to hear, the one that a boy makes when all is right in his world. Then he quickly fell asleep and I joined him shortly after.

I was the first to awake and I had to piss. I got up and when I had finished I considered returning to bed for another session with boy I was now deeply in love with. But I decided that, instead, I needed to get things rolling. I called my lawyer and told him my plans. He agreed to arrange a four way call with Cody's parents. The only catch was that Cody's parents would only be aware of three people involved, until it was too late for them.

Things went better than I had planned. I offered Cody's parents a huge amount of money for them to waive their parental rights and when they accepted, a voice from the fourth party, the chief of police informed them they were under arrest. AT that same moment, uniformed officers entered Cody's house and arrested the parents. And they did sign parental rights over to me, but to avoid rotting in prison, rather than for any money. My lawyer found a judge that would not only agree to the change of guardianship for Cody but sign an adoption order. Within short order, Cody was my son, as well as my lover.

I went to wake him up and when he stirred, I said, "Good morning, son."

He said good morning and then what I had said really occurred him. "What the fuck did you just say," he asked.

"I said good morning son. As of this morning, you are my adopted son."

Cody was stunned. "You-you're not shitting me?"

I showed him the fax copy of the adoption papers and order.

"But what about my folks," he asked.

I explained why we would have no trouble from them.

Cody rolled over on his back and lifted his legs in the air. "Fuck me daddy," he said.

So I did. And this one was even better than the first time we had joined. Cody's cry of "DAAAAAAAAAAADDDDDDDDDYYYYYYYYYYY" as he ejaculated caused me to have the hardest orgasm I have ever had, filling my new son with my love.

Part 3: Daddy, Son and Joel

After becoming father and son, it seemed that the lust that Cody and I felt for each other became more intense not less. We were always groping and carressing each other. We also made love constantly all through that first day. It was one such time that led to Joel becoming part of our lives and eventually, family.

Joel was my next door neighbour's son and he was the same age as Cody. I had never messed around with him but he was my close friend, often playing PS2 with me. He had sandy blonde hair and he was gorgeous. I was always saddened that he seemed to be straight. How little I truly knew.

Cody had wanted to play Brotherhood of Steel on the PS2 but he wanted to play it while sitting in my lap with my cock buried deep inside his body. We had been like that for about an hour, not really fucking but just enjoying our union. Cody would sqirm and that would make my cock twitch, but there was no major attempt to make the other person orgasm.

Then suddenly I heard, Joel's voice coming toward the living room. Fuck, I thought. I forgot that I gave Joel a key so he can play PS2 when I'm not around. What the fuck am I gonna do? I knew that even if I lifted Cody from my cock, there would still be no time to explain our nakedness. I decided that we would stay as we were. I grabbed Cody's waist to hold him in place.

"Hey, Phil, how are..." he started to say, but stopped as he saw us. "Cody, is that you?"

Cody looked at the floor. "Hi Joel," he said in a quiet voice. Cody addressed himself to me next. "Joel and I know each other from school."

Oh shit, I thought. Now I'm really fucked. But I addressed myself to Cody in a calm voice. "Joel has been my next door neighbour for a few years."

Joel looked at us and knew what was up. "Cody, is Phil's cock inside your ass?"

"Yeah, it is," Cody said.

Joel was silent at first. "Cody, are you doing this willingly?"

"Yes, Joel, I am," Cody said. "I asked Phil to teach me how to have sex cause I'm gay and he said he was too."

Joel said, "Shit I knew about Phil for a while."

I was stunned. "You-you did? But how?"

He smiled. "I saw the way you looked at me. But I quickly learned that you would never make a move on me, so it was cool. So I believe that Cody is doing this willingly because you wouldn't do things any other way." He paused and then spoke again. "Actually, this is ironic. I have discovered that I'm gay too and I was coming over to ask Phil to teach me to have gay sex too. But since Cody beat me to it, I'll leave you two alone." His shoulders visibly slumped in disappointment, something Cody and I both caught.

As Joel turned to leave, Cody cried out, "Joel, wait!" He then said to me, "I've always thought Joel was kinda cute. How about you?"

I looked Joel in his eyes. I answered Cody but I was really talking to Joel. "I have worshipped Joel's beauty for a long time. I would be honoured if he would join us."

Cody got up from my lap and went to Joel. He led him over to where I was still sitting. Cody whispered in Joel's ear and Joel thought before whispering back. Cody nodded and undressed Joel. When he too was naked, Joel got up to stand on the chair, his sock clad feet on either side of me. I looked around him and saw what Cody was doing. He had grabbed the Liquid KY and was greasing Joel's virgin anus. Cody then grabbed my cock and adjusted it as Joel slowly squatted down. Cody placed my cockhead at Joel's anus and Joel slowly sank back with a sigh as my manhood slowly entered his channel. It seemed that he and I could not breath until his whole weight was in my lap and my whole length was contained in his depths. AT that moment, it occurred to me how selfless an act this was on Cody's part. By his helping Joel take me into himself he was showing that my cock belongs in Joel as much as it did in him. Joel began to slowly ride me until I stood up and moved him to the floor and I fucked him hard until I filled him as I had Cody.

Things slowly changed as time went by. The two boys became best friends and lovers, and although my sexual part of their relationship became less regular, it did not stop completely. It seemed to be a special occasion thing. Things went on happily for about 6 months.

It was just prior to Cody's 15th birthday that Joel came over when Cody was away. Joel seemed upset about something, and he looked like he was wondering if he should talk to me.

"Joel," I said. "Is something wrong?"

"I don't know. There might be."

"Well," I said. "why don't you tell me about it?"

"Phil, I think something's badly wrong with Cody's nuts," he blurted out finally. Then he got more upset. "I shouldn't have said that. Cody will kill me."

"I will handle Cody," I said. "What makes you think that Cody's nuts are having problems?"

"Well, there are sometimes when I haven't been able to suck him and he can't fuck me because his nuts are too achy. And when I do suck him, his cum is thin and watery."

Warning bells went off in my head. "Joel," I said. "Don't ever feel bad because you told me this. You may have just saved Cody's life."

"R-really?"

"Yes," I said and then thought some more. Joel's words had twigged some that Cody had said earlier that week. Cody had said that Joel wouldn't fuck Cody or let Cody suck him, even though Joel says Cody has an amazing mouth. Another suspicion entered my mind. "Joel, Cody isn't the only one having problems down there is he?"

Joel looked at the floor. "N-no, I am too, but a different one. My skin hurts when I try to pull it down."

Just what I had suspected. Joel's foreskin was too tight. "Joel, when did this start?"

"T-two months ago."

Yep, I thought. Just what I thought. Two months earlier Joel'd had a major growth spurt and obviously his foreskin hadn't grown as fast. If he'd come to me then I could have stretched it, but now it would have to come off. "Joel, I'm afraid you will have to be circumcized."

Joel burst into tears. "NO," he said.

"Yes," I said. "Your skin is restricting blood flow to the head of your cock. It has to be removed."

"Okay," Joel finally said.

"Good," I said. "I will call your parents later to have them take you to the doctor's as soon as they can."

At that moment, Cody came in from wherever he was. He looked at us and said, jokingly, "My dad talking alone with my boyfriend, this can't be good for me."

I fixed him with a stern look and said, "On the contrary, our conversation may have saved your life. How long have you been having problems with your testicles?"

Cody fixed Joel with a look that asked, How could you?

"Cody," I said gently but firmly to bring his attention to me. "Joel was right to tell me but you should have told me. The problems you have been having may be something serious. I'm afraid you must be punished."

Cody looked at the ground and nodded. He went and got the paddle and the washboard. Joel looked very sad as he watched this but he knew that Cody needed this, and desired this. It was just the way Cody's mind worked. I got up and Cody assumed the position, leaning over the chair with his naked buttocks facing me. I swiftly gave him 100 hard paddle hits, 50 for each buttock. I then ordered him to kneel for one hour on the washboard. I normally would have given him two hours but we had more important things to discuss.

While Cody was kneeling there, I took Joel into the den and called his folks to tell them of his problem and saying he needed to be circumcized. The response I got shocked me. I was basically told that maybe if the skin wouldn't move, maybe the little faggot would stop playing with it. I was angered and informed them that they would be hearing from my attorney and that I would be seeking medical guardianship of Joel, Their response was, "You want him that bad, you can keep him. He's a little queer assed faggot. You think we don't know he's queering off with your faggot kid too?" They hung up.

I looked at Joel. "Well, Joel," I said. "Would you be interested in a new father and brother?" I explained what had happened. He cried at his parents' rejection but he said finally that at least Cody and I really loved him.

I called my lawyer and within the hour Joel too was my son. "Shall we go get your brother up and tell him the good news?"

"Dad," Joel said. "Now that I'm Cody's brother, I want to be punished like he is. You don't know this but I've been punishing myself for a long time, but I want you to do it from now on."

I took my newest son into my arms and hugged him tight. I led him into the room where Cody was still dutifully kneeling. Joel and I went and grabbed him by and arm and lifted him to his feet and held him as he struggled to keep his balance.

I hugged him and cuddled him, telling him how much I loved him and what a wonderful boy he was. Then Joel had the pleasure of telling Cody the good news. They hugged and started to head for their room.

"Not so fast, my sons," I said. "I have some surgery to discuss with one son and an new son to punish."

Cody looked shocked. "No dad," he begged. "Not Joel."

Joel cut in, "Cody, my brother, it's okay. I asked daddy to punish me like he does you. I need it as badly as you do." With that he stripped out of his clothes and assumed the position Cody had. I gave Joel 75 to each cheek and then told him to kneel for an hour.

I called Cody to me and I grasped his testicles in my hands. Cody winced at the slightest pressure to his testes. And then I didn't have to look hard for what I had hoped wouldn't be there. I turned my head and barked, "Joel!"

"Yes, dad?"

"Get up," I said. "And come here."

"But, but, my hour is not over," Joel complained.

"I said come here!"

"Y-yes dad," he said.

He came over and I made him stand in front of me with Cody. "Okay you two, here's what's up. You are both going to be having surgery. Joel, your surgery will be that you are going to be circumcized. But Cody, your surgery will be a little more serious. I will be taking you to the doctor's so her can look at you but the simple fact is that you have cancer in your testes. I'm afraid they will have to be removed." I explained for them both what was involved. It was when I said that hormone replacement therapy would mean they would have a reasonably normal sex life they accepted it. And Cody decided that he wouldn't want fakes so his scrotum would be removed as well.

My diagnosis of Cody was confirmed and he was scheduled for surgery. I was allowed to assist with the operation. Cody was wheeled in and just before he was put under, I held his hand and told him I loved him. He was then put under and the surgery began. The surgeon quickly incised the scrotum and then he pulled the testicles out through the incision. He quickly snipped the cords and put them on a jar of fluid to preserve them. The scrotum would soon join it. The doctor made a good job of cutting the scrotum close to Cody's body. Cody would be pleased I thought when he would be able to see it.

As for Joel, his circumcision was routine and went well. I had the pleasure of doing it myself. I used a smartclamp and within minutes, my newest son was neatly circumcized. I left him with some slightly loose skin on his shaft in case he desired to have foreskin restoration.

Cody, Joel and I became even closer as the boys healed. Joel healed quickly but Cody took a little longer. But both my boys are doing well. Cody is dealing well, with being a eunich and Joel has been a huge part of that. All the way along he's been telling Cody that he couldn't wait to lick his scar. But when that time came Cody asked for me to do it and I did it with pleasure.

SO that's our family. We're not very conventional but what family is? The inportant thng is that we're all happy. Sorry, I have to go now. My sons require my presence in the bedroom. So goodbye.